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Dark thoughts

Half Past Who Cares

Wonderlandby El 21 Aug 2013

Tonight I’m wasting tears over body fat.
Again.

The two are probably related.

Slit my sides and watch the lead drip from my wasted veins.
I hate my body so fucking much.

If I could strangle the fat I would.

I’m trying desperately to be so much more. A constant dissapointment to myself and to everyone who surrounds me. Coming across as a dirty whore. A food slut.

Stop offering me solutions from your perfect platform of intellect.

If only I could sleep tonight.